Fever the Ghost Lyrics
"1518"

Shh, sweetie, please, shh, shh, shh, mommy's here now
Shh, shh, shh, mommy's here

It's just the size, it's just the same
The centerpiece, the class, the fame, the rules
The conscious mind will always change
To integrate the cuts and stains, sweet, new

You want the obvious, it's here, it's yours
Take what you want, no less, no more
Leave it here at your front door
Just keep it all to you

'Cause who wants the truth?
Oh, there is no truth

With the sinking sun
Yeah, what's done is done
So break the night
Defeat disaster
On the run with my silver gun
Aim and pull, forever after
Yes, you hold the key
But yours just won't fit me

Pulling out to play the game
Drifting off in likely strains of you
Back away, avert your gaze
Soothing touch, simply waste, smooth

Keep your mind, lose your head
Without your brain, they'd call you dead
Through corridors, with pumping veins
Life goes on through the pain
Last to bed, first to rise
Not to earth, but to the skies
Lost the past, close your eyes
No one's here to face demise

'Cause who wants the truth?
Oh, there is no truth

With the sinking sun
Yeah, what's done is done
So break the night
Defeat disaster
On the run with my silver gun
Aim and pull, forever after
Sinking sun
Yeah, what's done is done
So break the night
Defeat disaster
On the run with my silver gun
Aim and pull, forever after
Yes, you hold the key
But yours just won't fit me

Just (Just, just)
Yours (Won't fit me)
Just (Just, just)
Yours (Won't fit me)
Just (Won't fit me)
Just (Won't fit me)
Just (Won't fit me)
Just (Won't fit me)
Just (Won't fit me)
Yours (Won't fit me)
Yours (Won't fit me)
Yours (Won't fit me)